Play Outside

Author: Ma Yihu et al.
Publisher:
Publish Date: 2005-01-01
Features: If you have the patience to open this book and read until here, I can almost be sure that you also have that small mark on your head, or at least it is budding in your heart. Therefore, I am sure you have experienced, or longed for, that kind of joy that I cannot describe. This book is written by a group of people with happy wild marks on their heads, so that more people with an unextinguished wild spirit can experience their joy. So, it is also written for you. As for the content of the book, you can roughly guess, there must also be unexpected surprises that you did not anticipate. I proudly do not want to repeat it here. Look through the table of contents, and then randomly select something you are familiar with. The fresh and rigorous hand information that the editors and authors secretly take pride in will be obvious advantages. For those who have been thoroughly civilized, I feel sorry. I regret that I, who have already grown small sprouts of wildness on my head, can no longer experience the joy that belongs to them. I guess they should be very happy too. If you have the patience to open this book and read until here, I can almost be sure that you also have that small mark on your head, or at least it is budding in your heart. Therefore, I am sure you have experienced, or longed for, that kind of joy that I cannot describe. This book is written by a group of people with happy wild marks on their heads, so that more people with an unextinguished wild spirit can experience their joy. So, it is also written for you. As for the content of the book, you can roughly guess, there must also be unexpected surprises that you did not anticipate. I proudly do not want to repeat it here. Look through the table of contents, and then randomly select something you are familiar with. The fresh and rigorous hand information that the editors and authors secretly take pride in will be obvious advantages. For those who have been thoroughly civilized, I feel sorry. I regret that I, who have already grown small sprouts of wildness on my head, can no longer experience the joy that belongs to them. I guess they should be very happy too.